Honey If You Love Me

\"Does everyone know the rules?\" Asked the handsome, brown eyed man. He had to of been in his mid-twenties, his dark hair falling delicately around his face. He was Asian, his eyes slightly slanted and his skin a light tan color. His face was very slightly on the pudgy side, giving him his famed boyish good looks. His eyelashes were forever long and his eyes dark
The other man across from him nodded, tousling his thick black hair. His skin was a deep tan color, coming from his rich Egyptian background, which he often bragged on. His face was sculpted as if from a great artist’s design, giving cheekbones anyone would die for, and his skin lightly sparkling with shimmer powder in the dim light. “I got ya, Demmy.”
“Damnit! Don’t call me that!” He sighed, rubbing the ridge of his nose in frustration, taking on a slight accent. “Lez, how ‘bout you?”
“I heard you. Sounds like an interesting little game.” She laughed, shaking her thick brown hair. Her bangs were grown out and her eyes lined lightly in a deep purple to accentuate her blue-green eyes. Her skin light and tan lines showing around her bracelets.
“Alright then, let’s get started. Who would like to go first?” Dem said, looking at the two, eyeing them carefully.
“I say you should go. It’s your game, after all.” Lez snickered. “Who would have thought you of all people would come up with such a perverted game?”
He blushed, looking towards the floor. “Shut up.”
The dark skinned man broke out in laughter. “This is hilarious!” He wiped a tear from his eye. “Come on guys, seriously, let’s get started, I’m fuckin’ horny.”
Dem looked over at him, eyes narrowed. “You know what, Gene? Screw you.”
“Well, here’s for hoping.” He winked, rubbing his crotch.
Dem sighed, his face getting red. “Okay, I’ll go first.”
“First for what?” A tall, handsome man walked into the room, his clothes hanging lightly from his slight frame. He sat and pushed his long bangs from his eyes, flashing killer onyx eyes around the room.
“Hey, wanna play a game?” Lez asked as she leaned towards him. “It’s really cool, we’re just about to start.”
“What kind of game is it?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.
Dem opened his mouth to speak, but Gene interrupted him. “It’s a sex game that Dem the Dom came up with.” He winked over at him. “This guy just can’t wait to get into my pants. You game, Damien?”
He nodded and Dem started to explain the rules. “Here’s how it goes. You pick someone and go up to them. You touch them how ever you want. You know, fingering, licking, kissing, biting, etc. If the person gasps, moans, or bites their lip or anything to keep from crying out, then you’ve been successful and it’s their turn and the process repeats. Guidelines: You only have one minute to complete your task. If you fail, move onto someone else. Also, no full penetration. So like…if you’re teasing someone, you aren’t allowed to just shove your cock in…So I guess what I’m saying is…No penal insertion. You can still tease someone with your cock, like rubbing it against them and stuff, just don’t go all the way, okay?”
Damien nodded. “You’ve really thought about this, haven’t you?”
Dem blushed bright red. “Shall we begin?”


Well? What do you think so far? Should I write more, or scrap it?